"So I'll just become a God King. Your casual tone really stings, you bastard!"
The fierce beasts led by Beast God Di Tian drew sharp breaths, a sour mixture of envy and bitterness rising within them. The Divine Realm explicitly forbade soul beasts from becoming gods; for soul beasts, even touching a godhood was a distant fantasy.
Comparisons were enough to make one despair. While fierce beasts had never set foot on the path to godhood after hundreds of thousands of years, Ling Bai had already gone far ahead. A first-class god was not enough to satisfy his appetite—what he desired was the position of God King.
Beneath the Lake of Life, although the Silver Dragon King did not know how Ling Bai had exposed her identity in a single sentence, he had previously demonstrated his sincerity in forming a pact with the Star Dou Great Forest. At this moment, it did not prevent her from considering the possibility of creating a new God King. She said slowly:
"Human, if your plan is to advance both the Angel and Rakshasa first-class gods into God Kings, you are making things sound too easy.
Even if every living being on the Douluo Plane believed in you, it would not be enough to forge the godhoods of two God Kings."
"Is that so?" Ling Bai frowned slightly. "The humans of Douluo Continent elevated the Angel God through worship, while sea soul beasts and sea soul masters made Poseidon the Sea God.
I have the faith of Douluo Continent's humans, the faith of the soul beasts in the Far North, the faith of some sea soul beasts, and now the soul beasts of your Star Dou Great Forest.
Both the number and strength of my believers far surpass those of the two former gods.